The Secret of Second Marriage

Mr. Jiang and I genuinely felt that the bar was too noisy and had all sorts of people, so we didn't want to stay any longer.

Unexpectedly, in the short time that followed, Xia Weiwei and her group also finished their social engagements in the private room and came out.

She and I looked at each other with a calm expression, but beneath that feigned composure lay a heart full of jealousy.

She took a business card out of her bag and said first, "I'm sorry about what happened today; I'm so sorry I dirtied your dress. This is my assistant's phone number. You can contact him if there's any compensation needed!"

I accepted the business card and nodded slightly.

I have a somewhat aloof personality in front of strangers, and besides, Xia Weiwei and I are rivals in love.

"We haven't formally introduced ourselves yet, have we? My name is Xia Weiwei, Mr. Jiang's ex-girlfriend."

Xia Weiwei appeared completely at ease.

But I felt like she was asserting her sovereignty over me.

I returned her a polite smile and said hello, then fell silent. The atmosphere grew cold because of my indifference.

Xia Weiwei remained silent.

But President Jiang protectively said to me, "This is my girlfriend, Jiang Man. Please take good care of her from now on."

Lin Yan, Xia Weiwei, and the others' expressions instantly turned ugly.

But Wang Hao, being quite gossipy, said to President Jiang, "Congratulations! President Jiang, you've found a really great girlfriend. She has great skin, a great figure, and a wonderful personality. You two are a perfect match!"

My girlfriend is indeed outstanding.

President Jiang said it with particular affection.

As the group walked out of the hotel, Lu Sizhe gossiped, "President Jiang, how did you and Miss Jiang meet? You kept it so secret! She's only been divorced for a few months, and you two are already together. Did she divorce her ex-husband for you?"

Hearing this made me feel even more uncomfortable.

President Jiang's answer was watertight: "No. At first, I had feelings for her, but I kept them to myself."

We actually got together when Man went to Tibet to pick up a guy after her divorce. I was worried about the danger of him going alone, so I went with her.

It was during that thrilling trip that I fell in love with her and discovered I couldn't live without her.

Xia Weiwei's heart was breaking, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Man, don't mind. My relationship with President Jiang is in the past."

We are just classmates now.

"From now on, you'll be in charge of General Manager Jiang. He works like a madman, so you'll have to keep a close eye on him!"

I nodded and said, "We should manage him, because he's my man."

As they walked out of the bar, everyone said goodbye.

Mr. Jiang took my hand and led me toward the parking lot.

Wang Hao and Lin Yan drove a black Audi.

Xia Weiwei stopped in front of me, but without looking at me, she said, "Hui just had a little to drink. I'll make him a cup of honey grapefruit water to help him sober up; he has a sensitive stomach!"

I nodded: "Thank you for your concern."

I stared at Xia Weiwei's back, feeling quite uncomfortable, but I could still accept it.

After all, I can't live in an ivory tower forever; I have to go out into society, where there are all sorts of people.

The world is not simply black and white.

Although I was very unhappy with Xia Weiwei, there was nothing I could do about it.

President Jiang had a few drinks.

We hired a designated driver to take Mr. Jiang's car back to the neighborhood.

I remained silent the entire way.

Mr. Jiang put his arm around me and said, "Man, you drank quite a bit today. Are you feeling dizzy? I'll make you a hangover soup when we get back."

The mere mention of hangover soup makes me angry.

I originally intended to argue with Mr. Jiang in the car, but then I suddenly realized that this was my second relationship.

Moreover, Xia Weiwei must have had a purpose in saying those words in front of me; her purpose was to create a misunderstanding between me and President Jiang.

If I were a jealous woman, always arguing and bickering, and constantly fighting with President Jiang because of her, then even the best relationship between President Jiang and me would be ruined by my own actions.

I nestled against President Jiang and said sweetly, "I saw her today. Do you still love her?"

President Jiang smiled and said, "I've already let it go."